As Lee Han stepped inside through the ladder, the priests hurried up as well.
Priest Cyana carefully looked around the inside.
There was an old-fashioned atmosphere in the large room.
Antique furniture, soft velvet curtains and fluffy rug carpets decorated the room, and somewhere a phonograph artifact with a fallopian tube evoked singing.
âah. Because the only luxurious place like this is the professorâs loungeâ¦â
Priestess Siana looked at Lee Han as if she understood.
I wondered how he knew this was the professorâs lounge, but it was clear that he had inferred from this scenery.
He was also a boy from the Wardanaz family.
âno. Thereâs a sign at the entrance saying itâs a resting room for professors only.â
Lounge for professors only
-Students are strictly prohibited from the time of its establishment until the end of the world!-
Osu Gonadaltes
ââ¦â¦â
âAha.â
The priests nodded at the brass plaque hanging over the entrance.
Anyone can see that it was a break room for professors only.
âThen what do we do now?â
Priestess Cyana asked in a voice filled with disappointment.
What are you doing in a break room like this that is neither a warehouse nor a library?
âhuh? You should bring something useful. Everyone take out your backpacks.â
Lee Han immediately took out his backpack and began to sweep away the professorsâ snacks.
It took less than a minute for the tea leaves, coffee powder, and various snacks in the break room to disappear.
The priests had a bewitched look on their faces as they filled the backpack one by one with the skill of a skilled thief.
âIs there space magic?â
âno. I just put it in step by step. If you have food, reagents and artifacts are next. Find something useful.â
âHow about this gramophone artifact here? Being able to hear a song in the dorm common room is such an incredible luxuryâ¦â â
No. Too bulky. And even if you listen to the song, you wonât feel full. Letâs find something else.â
Priest Nigisor and Priest Cyana both sulked at the same time.
I wanted to pray while listening to the song!
âI found a reagent box here.â
âGreat. Tigiling Priest. You have the talent of a thief.â
ââ¦thank you? Can I take all of this for a minute? If the professor has something to write aboutâ¦â
Priest Tigiling hesitated as he held up a bronze box engraved with a small pot fragment.
He was worried that the professor would be in trouble if he took the entire reagent box in the break room.
âIf you have something to write about, you will find it yourself. We know how to save it.â
However, Lee Han relentlessly took the box and put it in his backpack.
If students need reagents, they have to go outside to get them, but what is the difference between professors?
Even the professor could just go out and buy it.
âIf it was really important, you would have hidden it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou spoke well. Priest Nigisore.â
match!
Lee Han and Priest Nigisor bumped their palms and looked for an object to move their location permanently next.
â?â
Lee Han, who was about to move along the aisle to another room, tilted his head.
âwhat?â
The room itself was just one of several rooms nestled in the common room⦠but
there was something peculiar about it.
It was a bulletin board placed in a room made of wood.
Monday
9:00~11:00
11:00~1:00
1:00~3:00
Thereâs no break time!
Somebody teach me to grant auto-defense! Youâre not progressing!
I am looking for someone who will lend me time for
the Bible lecture.
Again, there is no time to rest. If I see someone who keeps trying to add it, Iâll write it to His Majesty the Emperor, no joke.
â¦everyone respect Professor Garciaâs words.
âIs this the professorâs lecture schedule?â
Lee Han was lost in thought as he read the memos on the bulletin board.
Seeing the professorsâ names appear, it looked like a lecture schedule, but there were a few phrases I didnât understand.
âIs it because I canât understand the professorsâ code or slang?â
In addition to the written notes, there were also a few deleted notes.
Enchantment
magic is so lacking
,
orthodox
fantasy
magic
?
Transform steel O
Give rotation property â³
Professor. Letâs talk for a while.
âIt must be a list of senior lectures.â
I thought so, but I was strangely concerned.
âwhat? Itâs too far to prepare in advanceâ¦â With the sound
of
a doorknob turning, the door at the end of the aisle in the lounge opened and Professor Garcia, holding an armful of books, entered.
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦Professor Verdus is here to run an errand.â
* * *
If it werenât for the priests behind him, Professor Garcia would have been fooled by Lee Hanâs words.
To that extent, the Wodanaj boy had a knack for speaking nonsense seriously.
âStudent Lee Han⦠what are you doing here?â
âGive me some time and I can explain.â
âThatâs Okay. In fact, I think I would understand even if I didnât explain.â
Professor Garcia let out a deep sigh and put down the and .
âYou must have come here after taking a night walk, right?â
âYesâ¦â
âNo matter how much it is, Iâm not afraid to go to the professorâs loungeâ¦â
Professor Garcia didnât criticize much.
Einrogardâs capriciousness always exceeded expectations, and even the most brilliant wizards sometimes got lost if they werenât familiar with the school.
It was no surprise that the student, on a night walk, got lost and ended up in an unusual place.
Of course, it was the first time I had ever seen a professor come to the loungeâ¦
âSo how did you come? Have you ever met a headless knight in a hallway offering to give directions? I canât believe that article.â
ââ¦â¦â
Lee Han vowed that he would never believe a headless knight in the hallway at night.
âI came from the Spiderweb Lake.â
ââ¦You entered the Spiderweb Lake!?â
Professor Garcia was startled and put down the book he was trying to pick up again.
This was really unexpected.
âWhere did you go in there!? Even if I floated the boat, it would sink?!â
âI made an ice ferry with magic.â
âaha.â
It was only then that Professor Garcia belatedly remembered what kind of disciple he was.
Well, with that level of ability, it would have been possible enough to find a way to cross the spider web lake.
âHow did you find the way? Did you get a map? The sirens must have been harassing you?â
ââ¦â¦â
Lee Han made up his mind that the next time he went to , he would definitely prepare an artifact to stop his ears.
âThat⦠Sirens didnât exist. It was before the water spirits went wild, so everyone ran away.â
âah. The time has already come.â
â?â
Lee Han was taken aback when Professor Garcia accepted it so calmly.
âprofessor. As far as I know, Einrogard is a place where the magical leyline is very powerful⦠and I know that the power of the spirits is strong thanks to that. If those spirits riot, wonât there be a flood?â
This time it was Professor Garciaâs turn to panic.
âah. It was. sorry. Students may feel uncomfortable. You will have to paddle every time you go to class.â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
The students who had suddenly glimpsed the future were bewildered.
I never imagined what would happen if there was a major flood in Einrogard⦠but
thatâs what happens!
âIf you stay in Einrogard for a long time, you keep getting used to strange things. After seeing the flood a few times, thatâs how I reacted. Iâm sorry for being careless.â
âOh no.â
âfor a moment. But who told you?â
When Professor Garcia asked questioningly, Lee Han confessed his encounter with Bulsal.
Upon hearing the whole story, Professor Garciaâs face brightened.
âah. Did you meet that firefly? Isnât it cute?â
â?â
Priest Nigisor and Priest Cyana had doubts in their eyes, but Lee Han stabbed the priestsâ sides once in a lightning-like motion.
âyes. It was cute.â
â100 million. Itâs cute.â
âOops. It was cute.â
When everyone agreed, Professor Garcia seemed a little excited.
âItâs hard to see a firefly raised that way in the first place.â
âDid the professor bring it?â
ââ¦Oh, isnât it? What are you talking about, student Lee Han?â
âI guess heâs not the professor.â
When Professor Garcia firmly denied it, Lee Han believed it.
Unlike Principal Skeleton, Professor Garcia was not one to lie.
âAnyway⦠you heard that there was a flood, so you came to gather supplies.â
Professor Garcia looked at the students with pity.
Priest Tigiling licked his lips, pricked by his conscience. It wasnât because of the flood.
âI donât think thereâs much to take care of in the professorâs lounge.â
âyouâre right. Itâs too bad.â
â???â
The priests looked at Lee Hanâs heavy backpack.
âIsnât that enough?â
âI donât think so.â
âEveryone, wait a minute. Where are the fabrics enchanted with water repellency?â
Professor Garcia started digging through the closet in the break room to get something for the students.
âWouldnât it be nice to have sea stones too? I think itâs still difficult to write⦠no. If you are a student of Lee Han, you will learn to use it right away, right?â
âyes?â
âOther than that⦠thereâs also a scroll⦠but no. If this is a student Lee Han, it will be okay.â
âyes??â
Lee Han raised his voice as if to be heard, but Professor Garcia didnât care. Hearing the sound of the break room door opening on the other side
,
Professor Garcia quickly hugged the four students, locked them in a closet, closed the door, and cast a spell to erase their presence.
Lee Han couldnât help but admire Professor Garciaâs magic even while he was being pushed into a closet at high speed.
âamazingâ¦!â
To clean up the cluttered surroundings with a single movement of the wand and to put a shield over the closet to cover various energies.
âIsnât it⦠a big deal?â
Priestess Cyana whispered in terror. Lee Han shook his head.
âI havenât caught it yet, so itâs okay.â
ââ¦â¦â
His friends stared at the back of Lee Hanâs head in astonishment, but Lee Han was so focused on what was happening outside the closet that he didnât notice it.
Professor Garcia. A lot of trouble.
âIt is my pleasure.â
So, stop listening to the wicked bastardâs request.
ââ¦â¦â
Professor Garcia glanced at the closet, concerned that the skeleton headmaster was swearing at the other professors.
Originally, it was the Skeleton Headmasterâs hobby to curse at other professors when he was bored, but it was a bit embarrassing to say it in front of the students.
âprincipal. Still, the professors didnât mean anything badâ¦â
No. Bibble is evil. Just because youâre an evil bastard No matter how good you try, you are evil.
ââ¦â¦â
What is it?
Headmaster Skeleton was puzzled when he saw that the tin can of tea leaves was empty.
Not only that, but the coffee grounds were also empty.
âProfessor Garcia must be stressed out.â
The skeleton principal looked at Professor Garcia with sad eyes.
For Professor Verdus, it was a waste to brew tea leaves three times, but for Professor Garcia, pouring tea leaves into a bucket and drinking it was fine.
It seems like yesterday when I was a student who was all over the place, but now Iâm a professor and Iâm suffering from other professorsâ¦
wait. Professor Garcia. Have you seen the reagent box? Itâs a bronze box with a small piece of pot engraved on it.
âDidnât you see? What is it?â
I prepared it for use during this Elemental Flood⦠Damn it. I get it.
Headmaster Skeleton made a sound of bones crashing as if he knew.
Professor Garcia was nervous.
Lee Han was also nervous.
Bible! This bastard is real! Donât touch other peopleâs stuff!
ââ¦Oh, maybe not?â